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Two hundred and forty first, chapter two ex-husband

Yang Hao had no idea that Qingzhu would be attacked.

Two days after the concert, Yang Hao and Xi Feifei made an appointment to have dinner, and brought Yan Beibei and other girls with them.

Yan Beibei and other girls are lively and outgoing, and they have a lot in common with Xi Feifei. Although Xi Feifei is already twenty-four years old, her temperament is not much different from that of a little girl. There is also the common topic of Yang Hao, so several people

The conversation was so heated that even Yang Hao was thrown aside and no one paid attention to him.

"Sister Feifei, uncle is so kind to you, do you like uncle?"

Yang Hao was ruthlessly attacking the sauced pork ribs in front of him. Yan Beibei's words almost made him smash the ribs directly over. What has this little girl been thinking about all day long...

Xi Feifei smiled and glanced at Yang Hao, who was twitching, and nodded without hesitation: "Yes, it's a pity that your uncle already has a wife, so I have no chance."

Yan Beibei smiled and patted her little chest, and said proudly: "Sister Feifei, he has a wife, but you can be his little wife, oh, no, I am his little wife, and Sasha is his little wife."

Little wife, you can only be ranked as little little wife. Well, considering your age, I should call you Sister Feifei. But if this is the case, and I entered the door before you, you should call me sister. How should I call you? Really

It’s embarrassing…”

Yang Hao reached out his hand angrily and knocked Yan Beibei on the head: "You're not done yet. You talk about little wives and little wives all day long. You are a girl and you don't know how to pay attention. If you hear it without knowing it,

, you still don’t know what to think?”

Yan Beibei covered her hands and retorted: "I don't care what they think, as long as uncle treats us well, things will be fine over there, right, Sister Feifei..."

Sister Feifei covered her mouth and chuckled: "Beibei, what you said makes sense."

Yang Hao saw that several people were getting more and more unruly when they got together, so he quickly changed the subject: "Fei girl, are you going to have a concert in the United States in the next two days?"

Xi Feifei nodded, a little gloomy; "Yes, I still want to stay in Zhonghai for a few more days and let you take me out for fun, but the schedule there is quite tight, so I have to rush there early..."

Yang Hao smiled: "How about I go to the United States with you?"

Xi Feifei was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Yang Hao in surprise: "Brother Hao, are you trying to make me happy?"

Yang Hao shook his head and said: "No, I really have to go to the United States recently for something. The time is about the same as you, so I can go there with you. You shouldn't be going alone, right?"

Xi Feifei opened her eyes wide and replied in surprise: "I am not alone. I am accompanied by Sister Wang and some staff members...Brother Hao, are you telling the truth or not? You really want to be with me."

Are you going to the United States? Why are you going to the United States?"

Yang Hao smiled and replied: "I went over to do some personal things, but it's not convenient for you to do so. If it's convenient for you, just take me over as a staff member. I'll follow you after your concert is over.

If you come back together, well, you can also see the charm of our Fei girl and see how those foreigners are crazy about you..."

"That's great!" Xi Feifei smiled brightly and said with great excitement: "Brother Hao, please give me your ID card when the time comes, and we will arrange the itinerary..."

Yang Hao smiled and said: "Okay, but I'm just going to the United States with you. After the plane lands, I will deal with my personal matters first, and I will go to watch your concert."

Xi Feifei was slightly disappointed, but thinking that Yang Hao could accompany her to the United States, go to see her concert live, and then accompany her back, this was already an unexpected surprise. She couldn't ask Yang Hao to stay for 4 hours.

Stay with yourself.

When Yan Beibei and the other girls heard that Yang Hao was going to the United States with Xie Feifei, they immediately shouted: "Wow, uncle, you are going to the United States. Are you going to travel? Why don't you take us with you?"

Du Shasha nodded fiercely: "Yes, yes, take us with you, we will be very good and obedient."

Yang Hao glared at the two of them angrily and shouted: "I'm not going on a trip, I'm going to deal with some things. I don't have time to play. You just stay at home and want to run out all day long..."

Yan Beibei and Du Shasha suddenly felt like frustrated balls, with very disappointed expressions: "Uncle went to eat and drink alone, and he might even go to find a blonde beauty. If we are in the way, he wouldn't even take us there.

…”

"Uncle, we won't interfere with your search for the blonde beauty. We can even help you stand guard..."

Yang Hao was speechless, these two girls were hopeless.

Of course, Yang Hao is not traveling to the United States, he is going to kill people. The $100 million reward offered by the Gullah family is like a sharp sword hanging over his head. It may fall at any time and kill Yang Hao, or even

It affects the people around Yang Hao.

Yang Hao decided to kill Old Avery and force him to cancel the $100 million reward before the bounty period expired. It was not a problem to be thought about all day long. Although Yang Hao was not afraid of being assassinated or dealt with, he

I am afraid that my friends and women around me will be harmed. They are all ordinary people and have no ability to resist in front of those vicious killer mercenaries.

The reason why Yang Hao planned to go with Xi Feifei was to cover up others' eyes. Yang Hao didn't know how many eyes were staring at him. This time when Yang Hao went to the United States, he didn't plan to make a big fuss. He didn't want to alert the American agents either.

That’s why I wanted to use Xi Feifei’s fame to hide myself. Who would have thought that my person would be next to the great singer Xi Feifei?

After dinner, Yang Hao parted ways with Yan Beibei and the other girls. He took Xi Feifei back to the hotel, told Xi Feifei the fake ID number he had recreated, and then drove towards home.

The phone suddenly rang. Yang Hao picked it up and looked at it, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Hey, Vice Mayor Jiang, you finally have time to call me?"

Jiang Manqing's voice rang on the phone, a little apologetically: "I was very busy the past two days, so I didn't call you. Why are you angry?"

Yang Hao smiled and said: "I know you are a busy man, why would you be angry? If you call me now, it means you are free now?"

Jiang Manqing's voice was slightly shy: "Do you have time now?"

"Deputy Mayor Jiang is calling. If you don't have time, you must have time. Time is like ***. If you squeeze in, there must be some. Haha, where are you now, at home?"

"No, I'm at Songyue Hotel, 05, come here."

When Yang Hao heard that it was a hotel room, he suddenly felt excited and said jokingly: "Man Qing, why are you so good today? Even the room has been opened. I will definitely reward you well later..."

"No..." Although she and Yang Hao have had sex many times and the two of them are very familiar with each other, Jiang Manqing still felt a little embarrassed when she heard Yang Hao's teasing words: "I am entertaining a few guests in the hotel today.

, I drank some wine, so I opened a room to rest..."

Yang Hao said in a long voice: "Okay, Vice Mayor Jiang, I will come over and report to you right away."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Hao arrived at Songyue Hotel about twenty minutes later, parked his car, went directly to Room 05, and knocked on the door.

The door opened quickly, and a smile appeared on Yang Hao's face. Just as he was about to speak, he was shocked to find that the person who opened the door was not Jiang Manqing, but a man he had never seen before. He was in his forties, wearing a shirt, with a thin figure and a Chinese character on his face.

He has a somewhat calm and powerful demeanor.

"Who are you looking for?"

Just as Yang Hao was about to speak, Jiang Manqing's figure appeared behind the man. Jiang Manqing looked at Yang Hao, with a slight sigh of relief on his face and said: "Yang Hao, come in..."

Yang Hao was a little confused, why was there a man in Jiang Manqing's house? Didn't she ask him to come over for a tryst?

While he was confused, Yang Hao was a little bit lucky. Fortunately, he didn't have sex as soon as the door was opened. Otherwise, he didn't know what the result would be.

The man glanced sideways at Jiang Manqing, then at Yang Hao, his face suddenly darkened, and he turned his head to let the door open.

Yang Hao walked into the room and looked around quickly.

There were only Jiang Manqing and this man in the room, and there was no third person. He secretly glanced at Jiang Manqing's face. Her face seemed a bit embarrassed, which made Yang Hao feel even more strange.

What are two people talking about in the room?

Talk about work?

Probably not. If they were just talking about work, Jiang Manqing's face wouldn't be so abnormal...

Yang Hao couldn't figure out the situation for a while, so he didn't speak rashly, but Jiang Manqing was the first to speak: "Yan Wen, this is Yang Hao, she is my friend, she helped me a lot, and later I recognized her as my godbrother...

"

Brother?

Yang Hao became more and more curious, when did he become Jiang Manqing's godbrother?

Yan Wen?

The relationship between this man and Jiang Manqing seems to be unusual. Could he be Jiang Manqing's suitor?

Is Jiang Manqing asking him to come over to block the gun?

This idea just appeared in Yang Hao's mind, and was immediately rejected by Yang Hao. If Jiang Manqing pulled himself over to block the gun, it would be impossible to introduce himself as his godbrother. This method of introduction clearly has

Kind of to avoid suspicion...

Just when Yang Hao was thinking wildly, Jiang Manqing turned around again and introduced Yang Hao with a slightly strange expression: "Yang Hao, this is Yan Wen, my ex-husband..."

Ex-husband!

I'm going!

Yang Hao screamed in his heart. He thought he was Jiang Manqing's lover, but this man was Yang Hao's ex-husband. What would happen if his lover met his ex-husband?

While Yang Hao was still shouting in his heart, Yan Wen had already stretched out his hand to Yang Hao, with a faint smile on his face: "Nice to meet you, I wonder where Mr. Yang is employed?"

When you meet someone, ask him where he is employed.

Is this the time to prepare for a slap in the face?

Generally speaking, when people take the initiative to ask others where they are employed, they usually feel that they are doing well, either with a high income or a high status. Because of this psychological advantage, they will take the initiative to ask.

, have you ever walked by a street sweeper or an ordinary migrant worker and asked them where they were employed as soon as they shook hands?

Although it was just a glance, Yang Hao had already scanned everything Yan Wen was wearing. From the meticulous shirt to the shiny black leather shoes, they were all famous brands, and the watch on his wrist cost at least hundreds of thousands.

It seems that Yan Wen is indeed doing well now.

Yang Hao remembered that Jiang Manqing said that Yan Wen was just an ordinary white-collar worker before. She divorced Yan Wen, it seems because Yan Wen couldn't stand the pressure. Yan Wen later married a very ordinary woman, and he fell in love with this ordinary woman.

He has found the dignity of being a man, but looking at the way Yan Wen is dressed now, he really doesn’t look like an ordinary white-collar worker.

Yan Wen was just an ordinary urban white-collar worker before and was not a member of the officialdom, so he is definitely not one now, and his clothes can also confirm this. If he were an official, he would not dare to dress like this. Apart from the officialdom, he would only do business.

Could it be that Yan Wen and Jiang Manqing have become prosperous in business after their divorce?

Yang Hao was thinking in his mind, and stretched out his right hand to hold Yan Wen's hand together: "I don't dare to claim a high position, I just work in the security department of a company and make a living."

Security Department?

Is that the security guard?

Yan Wen's eyes flashed with disdain, and he let go of his hand: "The Security Department, it's pretty good."

The look in Yan Wen's eyes did not escape Yang Hao's eyes, or maybe he never thought of hiding it. Yang Hao smiled softly and said nothing more.

Jiang Manqing naturally noticed something amiss between the two of them. Yan Wen's question made Jiang Manqing frown slightly and said softly: "Yan Wen, if there is nothing else, you can go back first."

Yan Wen's face froze slightly, he looked at Yang Hao who was standing next to him, and nodded gently: "Man Qing, please think about what I said again."

Jiang Manqing shook her head and said: "There is nothing to consider about this matter, it is impossible."

Yan Wen was directly rejected by Jiang Manqing. He seemed very unwilling to accept it. He thought for a while and said, "Manqing, I won't give up like this."

Jiang Manqing said calmly: "That is your right, but I also have the right to refuse. Please leave. There are some things you should not say to me, but to the woman who accompanies you to live a hard life...

"

Yan Wen's expression changed again, and he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but looking at Yang Hao standing next to him, Yan Wen still didn't speak. He sighed, turned around and walked towards the door. When he walked to the door, Yan Wen

After all, Wen couldn't help it and turned around and said, "It's not convenient to talk today. I'll make an appointment with you another day."

Click.

The door was closed, and only Yang Hao and Jiang Manqing were left in the room. Yang Hao looked at Jiang Manqing with a strange expression and said nothing.

Jiang Manqing looked at Yang Hao's strange expression and said helplessly: "When I called you, he wasn't even there..."

Yang Hao smiled: "Brother, why didn't I know when you became my god sister?"

Yang Hao made a pensive expression: "Is it something in bed? Fuck sister, fuck sister..."

Jiang Manqing's face turned red immediately, she glared at Yang Hao angrily, and snorted: "It's not because you're afraid of embarrassment that you say this, you still take it seriously..."

Yang Hao smiled and sat down on the bed, and said with a smile: "Why did he come to you? It seems that he is doing well now?"

Jiang Manqing frowned, looking a little unhappy: "He wants to remarry me..."

Yang Hao suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at Jiang Manqing in surprise: "Remarriage? He wants to remarry you? Didn't he marry someone else after divorcing you?"

"Divorced again." Jiang Manqing had a look of disdain on her face: "After divorcing me, he started to do business. Out of the love between husband and wife, I helped him with some help. Later, his business grew bigger and bigger.

He has become rich. This year he and his current wife divorced again. I only found out about it today... Money is indeed not a good thing. After having money, a person's personality will change greatly. Now he

He is completely different from the past. I really don’t know why I fell in love with him in the first place..."

Yang Hao was dumbfounded: "Since he has made a fortune now, even if he despises his wife for being old, old, old, or not beautiful and gets divorced, he can easily find a young girl in her twenties if he wants to find another wife. Why does he ask to remarry you again? Is it possible that he wants to marry you again?"

Still can’t let you go?”

Jiang Manqing snorted coldly: "It's strange that I can't let go. It's just because he felt that what happened at the beginning was too embarrassing, so now he just wants to get back the dignity he thought he had lost. In his words, he was not worthy of me at the beginning, so he divorced, and now

He has a successful career and feels that he is completely worthy of me..."

After Yang Hao listened to Jiang Manqing's words as if he were listening to heavenly scriptures, he couldn't help but marveled: "His idea is really unique. Doesn't a couple have to have similar careers to be considered a match? No matter who is more powerful, shouldn't they support each other?"

Jiang Manqing smiled softly, with a hint of disappointment in her smile: "If he could have thought like you, I'm afraid we wouldn't have divorced, but I think he has never regretted divorcing me...

"

Yang Hao sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Jiang Manqing's somewhat sad face. He couldn't help but reached out and took Jiang Manqing's hand. He pulled Jiang Manqing onto his lap with gentle force, inserted his hand into Jiang Manqing's hair, and gently

He rubbed it and said with a smile: "Since you have no thoughts about him anymore, then don't think about it. Many things have already happened. Thinking about it again will only add trouble to yourself."

Jiang Manqing leaned gently on Yang Hao's shoulder, feeling the breath on Yang Hao's body, and the discomfort in her heart slowly came out, and she gave a gentle blessing.

Yang Hao hugged Jiang Manqing, smelled the faint fragrance on Jiang Manqing's body, felt the softness of Jiang Manqing's body, and his body suddenly responded slowly.

Jiang Manqing sat on Yang Hao's lap. When she felt something strange about Yang Hao's body, Jiang Manqing's face turned red. She rolled her eyes at Yang Hao and snorted angrily: "Bad guy."

Yang Hao touched his nose in embarrassment. He saw that Jiang Manqing was a little sad, so he was thinking about how to comfort her. He didn't think much about the relationship between men and women. He just had a beautiful woman sitting on his lap, leaning on his arms, at a close distance.

With such contact, can you not have an instinctive reaction? After all, they are normal people, and they are not just sitting around and Liu Xiahui is not?

Jiang Manqing's moving expression suddenly caused a bit of fire to rise in Yang Hao's heart, and all the thoughts that had been suppressed before suddenly rose up. He smiled and hugged Jiang Manqing's slender waist without any fat, and came close to Jiang Manqing's ear.

He said softly: "Sister, let my brother report to you..." (To be continued)

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